The ER

I went to the ER with my dad yesterday... yes on a SUNDAY!!!!!! We have a Dr. at are church he used to be are bishop but is no longer. My dad told him a bout his finger and the Dr. said that he should probably go to the ER and have it looked at. there was this long reason why i just cant remember it. So my mom and dad pulled me out of Young Womens and told me i had to go with my dad and hold his hand if they started poking his finger. i was kinda scared my dad would break me hand if i did that but luckily i didnt need too. We got there and i looked down and then looked at my dad. we still had our church clothes on. my dad with suit pants and a white shirt and tie. me with a long skirt and a black shirt with high heels. we were a sight. we walked in and signed in and went to the fast track area. we waited just a little while. a nurse came and took the bandages off. and soaked his finger in something. they then went and took x-rays. His finger was totally fine. ha ha. they came back and wrapped his finger. more like mummified it. it was half an inch longer than normal and about twice his finger width. it was all down his finger so he couldnt bend it. it was kinda scary wen he would point at you. i started laughing wen i saw wat they did to his finger. he told me it was embarrassing.(i already new that.) so we went back to church to get my mom and baxter cuz the little ones went home with grandma and grandpa. we waited for 45 min cuz baxter was in an interview with the bishop for something. i think it was for him to be a teacher.